Just the works without the rambling... a few ingots I let spill over from the melting pot.

4/30/2005

Thought I’d fallen for a builder,but was a tool for him to use.Fell hard for a musician,but my love gave him the blues.My heart fell captive to a Ninja,but the shadows he preferred.He slipped off into the nightthe moment my love stirred.

Who now tempts my affection?Is it just a cycle we begin?Or can you still thirst to be with meafter you drink me in?